The Wedge in Asheville around 4pm. It came highly recommended in a beer rich environment, and since local recs are always the right answer, off we went. We loved it. Local brews, shade, and peanuts on a beautiful day, last night's rain long forgotten.
Into Asheville, and straight to Harvest Records, where we got to talking with Brown. A fellow adventurer, he was off to the west coast to just see what kind of adventure he could find. After inviting everyone to come camp out with us, we headed up the Blue Ridge Parkway. Hotels schmotels, a little rain is no big deal until it’s the third hour of smoky wet wood…but that only makes the roaring fire all the sweeter, and the food that much better. And luckily everyone showed up just in time to enjoy.